My depression
My depression has drived me crazy sometimes I feel lazy
sometimes I cry but I know i have to fight I wish it goes away
just leave me be I feel like this is a lie but in realty i just wanna die
when I'm alone there is no one there I wish I can go fly like a bird
get hit by a truck I just wish my depression can be sold and sometimes
it makes me so cold I want my depression would get old to be true I want
my story to be told My depression can not be controlled when i get lost in my thoughts
I fold and I wish i was bold I feel like i'm turning into mold when i think my mind just
load why do i feel so dry it does be hard to say bye but instead i say hi and i have to
put on a face so i won't cry when in realty they know i wanna die wish i can just get away
I feel like this because of my dad never around never say hi I wish I never see him because
of you I feel like i wanna die.
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